Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Mo went back to the dormitory, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he promised Qi Yu to be a mannequin, wouldn't it mean that those paintings will be sold in the future, and they will definitely be seen by others.

Thinking of this, Shen Mo sent a text message to Qi Yu, but Qi Yu didn't reply to him, he waited and waited, so he had to make a phone call, and the other party answered after two beeps, and the other party had a positive attitude towards this question.

"It's not necessarily sold, it depends on the mood, but usually it will be exhibited." The other party paused and looked: "Why, do you mind?"

"Well, then... can you not draw your face?"

"Are you afraid of being seen by acquaintances?"

"Ah."

The other side was choked and speechless, Qi Yu had never encountered such a thing.

The general situation is——others ask him to paint, and then, it is best to sell it as expensively as possible, and the more people see it, the better.

There must be a bond of interest between the two people in the painting, and there is nothing wrong with them benefiting from each other.

However, Su Chi was actually afraid of this question.

Qi Yu thought about this question for the first time, could it be because he is not famous enough?Or maybe I didn't draw well enough?It was just that he was simply shy.

I thought of my own painting in my mind. In the painting, Su Chi was lying on a dark red sofa with a pale face that matched his skin. His wrists were bound, but the painting was not a leather ring, but a pair of hands. Those overly white hands tightly held Su Chi's beautiful wrists. Qi Yu was a little obsessed with the arc, distance, and even lines between the wrist and palm.

Su Chi's expression looked uneasy, hesitant, and a little irritable. When he closed his eyes, it made people feel a little bit of fear in him.

This expression was exactly what Qi Yu wanted, the helplessness that was slowly being worn away and swallowed bit by bit, it was extremely delicious.

Qi Yu's inspirations are always confusing, sometimes the angle of a grass growth can inspire him, so he even draws a picture to commemorate it.

"Wait until you come next week to discuss."

Su Chi was in a hurry. He estimated that if he went next week, he would definitely be taken in.

"Mr. Qi, just discuss it over the phone."

"It's clearer to say it face to face. Why, are you afraid of me?"

Silence exploded: "No, of course not, I'm afraid I can't tell you!"

"Heh..." Laughter came from the opposite side, and the low and bewitching voice almost made the silence sink in.

"Don't worry, I will only draw your back in the next painting. The curvature of your waist is simply perfect."

"..."

The redness and swelling on Shen Mo's wrist didn't go away until the next day. During the period, he was dissed by his roommate, did he encounter Mo Mo's strange sorghum or something like that?

Thinking about it carefully, hey, it really hit the spot for him, it makes sense, it's really strange.

The thought of being naked in front of Qi Yu made him a little restless, and as a result, he didn't perform well in the interview this week.

Fortunately, he still has an interview next week, and he needs to be well prepared for that interview, because it is his ideal hotel.

On Friday, Mo Mo received a call from Qi Yu right after the end of his first elective class. He spoke in a very pleasant tone on the phone. Qi Yu asked Mo Mo to go over today and get to know each other better.

"???" It's not about dating, what the hell are you familiar with?

"Last time, we were too anxious and didn't understand each other yet."

"what?"

Qi Yu explained: "I always like to get a deeper understanding, so that I can describe the feeling I want in a more comprehensive way. Especially when drawing characters."

"..." In-depth understanding, this must not be the kind that Shen Mo thought.

Silence went anyway, because he didn't want to let go of this opportunity to gain intimacy, not to mention getting up early tomorrow morning to take the bus, wouldn't it be even more uncomfortable.

When Shen Mo walked out of the school gate and waited for the bus, just stopped, a bright black Porsche slowly parked on the side of the bus lane, Shen Shen just thought that it was the tall, rich and handsome female student who came to pick up their school girl, this car Stop here to show off.

But the car is really nice.

When Shen Mo was thinking about who the car would come to pick up, the window rolled down.

Qi Yu!

He waved at Silence.

"It happened to be passing by, and I just happened to be able to give you a ride."

"..." The ghost believed it was such a coincidence, this guy couldn't just sit here and wait for a rabbit all the time.

Silence guessed right.

That Qi Yu, who has a vicious tongue in front of acquaintances and is arrogant in front of strangers, actually started running towards x after receiving the message in order to catch a rabbit. He was afraid that Su Chi would repent, then it might be difficult for him to find another one who is so perfect. body of.

He will never let go of this perfect body that he finally found.

Silence was in the way of everyone's eyes and he was going to Qi Yu's house, so he got into the car obediently, but Qi Yu stopped him who wanted to be the back seat and changed to the co-pilot.

"What a coincidence." At the red light, Qi Yu tapped the steering wheel and looked sideways at the young man.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." The corners of his mouth twitched, Shen Mo didn't expose him, "Are you okay with driving?" Shen Mo pointed to his legs. "

"It's okay, did you receive the last transfer?"

"Well, I received it, you gave me too much..."

"No, you're worth it."

"..."

"How was the interview this week?"

"not too good."

"Ok?"

"Probably not in good shape, but I have an important interview next week."

"Which one?"

"Os Hotel."

"Oh, I know, lived. It's okay."

Silence changed the subject, not wanting to continue talking about this.

"Mr. Qi, start painting today?"

"No, tomorrow."

"That……"

"I'll take you to familiarize yourself with my studio."

On the contrary, Qi Yu didn't seem very eager for this meeting. He drove leisurely, and forced to bring up topics along the way, from family situation to hobbies and even - sexual orientation.

"Ah, me?"

"Well, have you ever had a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Want to watch AV?"

There was a suffocation in silence, and he turned his head quietly: "Mr. Qi, why do you ask around the corner."

"Well, do you like men?"

"..."

Shen Mo answered honestly: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

"Ah."

"Because you haven't dated?"

"That's it."

Qi Yu didn't say anything more, he kicked the gas pedal, and he could faintly see the art district not far away.

After parking the car, Shen Mo entered Qi Yu's studio again. The room was fully heated, and Qi Yu took off his coat as soon as he entered the door. He was wearing a very casual cotton t-shirt with a geometric shape.

Because the heating was really strong, Silence was so hot that he took off his coat.

"Go, I'll take you to get acquainted."

Silence followed.

"I mainly want you in these rooms."

"You mean inside a painting?"

"Correct."

Qi Yu took him to the first bedroom, which was a European-style bedroom, brown and brown with a series of decorations and dim lights, all of which made the room very dull, the European-style mahogany desk was ticking, and the swinging antique alarm clock made people feel sleepy. The sense of urgency, the animal decorations on the bedside, the eyes seem to follow him, staring at him, makes him feel creepy.

The second room is like a pile of rocks. The stones on the road paved with bluestone bricks are in a mess, leaving only an open space. Mass grave.

Qi Yu pointed: "This deer is real. It died from being fed by tourists, but now it is a specimen and it is very clean."

"..."

Then go down, there is a room that is smaller than before, cramped and narrow, it can be said to be like a prison, even the door is imitated with iron railings, and the inside is even narrower, Silence doubts that he will be able to stand up. Will top it off.

It is said that those who study art are a bit eccentric. After reading so much, I can be sure that Qi Yu is a fighter among eccentricities.

"Mr. Qi, do you usually stay in the studio?"

"No, I go out a lot."

"Then why don't you go out to take pictures?"

Qi Yu stopped and turned around.

"Generally no one wants to be exposed in the wild."

"..." This word sounds very professional.

Then, Qi Yu didn't stay too long, and continued to the next room. The door of this room was closed and not opened, but Shen Mo could tell a little clue from the door, and there was an ominous premonition.

"This is the last one. For you, Su Chi, I think it's a very suitable scene."

Qi Yu gently turned the handle, and the door was pushed open little by little.

The moment he saw it, Shen Mo blushed, turned his head away and stopped looking at the situation in the room.

"This... this is not..."

"Well, you should have seen some of my works."

"I only watched a little bit..."

"Then you should know my preferred style."

"That's not enough to..." Create a room that is not suitable for children with all kinds of sexual props! !

"This scene has not been used yet, and I am looking forward to it."

"...Wait, Mr. Qi, you mean to use it on me?"

Qi Yu nodded, turned his head, and pursed his lips into a smile.

"Just to keep you inside, by me..."

"painting."

"……"you win.

"After looking at these rooms, what do you think?"

"I don't understand art, but I just think...you have so many tricks."

"You look so refreshing, I seem to have to start imagining how beautiful you will be when you are surrounded and even manipulated by these props, but it's a pity that you can't leave anything on your body."

"..." Coupled with Qi Yu's cheerful expression, Mo Mo could almost imagine that he was about to be played badly, and took two steps back, but was grabbed by Qi Yu's arm.

"You are always nervous, don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

This sounds unreliable, but Shen Mo can only nod: "You have to remember what you say."

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, he couldn't deny it: "I have always separated work and life."

"hope so."

"These four are taking turns slowly, which one to start with?"

"Then...the bath...the bathroom."

"it is good."

Silence: Brother Tong, I seem to have encountered a pervert.

The system was silent, and then said after a while: "Jen Ren is over, you don't need to do anything this time, basically just follow what he said, and you will get full marks soon."

Gritting his teeth silently: I'm going all out.

Shen Shen brought a change of clothes, and he will stay here for about two days. He rejected all the part-time jobs that Yang Shangcheng had pushed before. He had two big meals - buffet hot pot.

This night, everything was safe and sound, but the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Silence was awakened by Qi Yu's knock on the door.

"are you awake?"

"Just woke up." There was laziness in the voice after waking up.

"I need to think about it first."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Shen Mo put on a nightgown and appeared in the living room. Qi Yu was already waiting for him there. After seeing him, he led the way and went directly to the room with the bathtub yesterday.

As soon as he stopped, Qi Yu immediately opened his mouth to him.

"You can take it off."

In silence, he trembled and flinched a little.

"now?"

"Well, do you need my help?"

"No, no need."

Shen Mo turned his back slowly, the red on his face had spread to the ears, Qi Yu, who was admiring all this from behind, subconsciously licked his lips.

In the end, he still kept a pair of pure white shorts, and he discussed with Qi Yu.Take it off when you start painting.

Qi Yu agreed, but in fact it won't be long before this shy rabbit is allowed to maintain his soon-to-be pitifully few morals.

"Very beautiful." Qi Yu never hesitated to praise him.

Some skinny but strong shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips, especially the curvature of the waist, is quite perfect.

With just one glance, Qi Yu started to burn, not only with inspiration, but also with other things, but now he needs to let his inspiration get vented first.

But the words that came out of his mouth were: "If I can, I really want to get you into bed."

"..." The sudden blunt words made Mo Mo want to put on the pajamas he had just untied, but Qi Yu was one step ahead of him and threw the pajamas away.

"I'm just talking. If you don't agree, I will never do it. Don't worry."

Drag him into the house.

The bathtub was running, and the heat was rising.

"Enough water, let's go in."

System: Goodbye, good journey, currently 40.00%.

silence:……

System: Hey, why didn't you ask me?

Silence: Is it useful, please?

System: Of course not.

Silence: Then you can go away.

Stepping into the water, Silence uses the self-deceiving concealment of the power of water to tear off the last bit of concealment.

However, even for those who have experienced strong winds and waves, Silence still trembled.

Finally, Qi Yu saw the whole picture, the young man who was so blushing up to his neck half-submerged into the water, closed his eyes, not daring to look at himself.

Qi Yu was never like this before, even though the models were shy, Qi Yu still instructed them to cooperate with him with cold words, and never accepted any neglect in order to achieve his goals.

So, why doesn't he want to use a little coldness towards the young man in front of him? Even during the guidance process, he still comforts him constantly, uses soft words to ease his emotions bit by bit, and leads him into the world of his own creation bit by bit .

Qi Yu walked over, seeing the young man panicked by this action, he quickly covered himself with his hands.

"Don't be afraid, turn around and face me."

At some point, Qi Yu's voice became a little hoarse.

Shen Mo seemed to have heard the amnesty order, and quickly turned around to avoid Qi Yu's gaze.

"Relax, did I do anything to you?"

"No... no."

"Okay, now you put your calves against the bottom, kneel a little bit, and then spread them apart, with the backs of your hands behind you."

Mo Mo was so ashamed that his head was empty, he could do what the other party said, but this movement was a bit difficult to maintain, so he could only keep his chin against the edge of the bathtub to maintain his balance.

"Fine, don't move."

Qi Yu grabbed the hand on his back, parallel to his wrist, and then he began to wrap the rope around, round and round, neither tight nor loose, but enough to completely immobilize himself.

During this period, he comforted the trembling young man: "Don't be nervous, it's the same as last time. It's just my personal preference."

Tie a neat bow.

"Perfect."

In order to prevent himself from doing unnecessary things, Qi Yu immediately retreated to the drawing board, sat on a high stool, and started to write from a condescending angle.

It's just that it's very difficult. Although the water has always been at a constant temperature, it will make you dizzy if you soak it for a long time, so he will come out every 10 minutes. Fortunately, Qi Yu has a little conscience and helps him put on a bath towel every time. .

It's just that the hand he kept behind his back was in the way, making him have to borrow Qi Yu's hand for everything.

At the beginning, Mo Mo thought it was okay, but afterward it was really difficult, not only his arms, but his whole body was sore from this movement.

But Qi Yu's painting has just started, it's too embarrassing for him to stop at this time, he keeps exercising regularly anyway.

Finally at noon, the silence gradually became unbearable, and it was almost unbearable.

Qi Yu finally yelled to stop, and caringly lifted him out of the water.

Knowing that the young man was very tired, Qi Yu deliberately increased the breaks between drawing and painting. Although this would interrupt his inspiration, it was impossible to do this normally.

In general, he never does superfluous things.In addition, if he has inspiration, even if it is a little bit, he will basically not stop and keep drawing.

Only when the other party really can't hold on, and it doesn't look like it's pretending, will he call to stop.

So he has always been famous, and he is famous for tossing around with models, but even so, there are still countless people who want to squeeze their heads into it.

After all, this is also his serious attitude towards his own work.

After untying the rope, Shen Mo had already had fine and dense red marks on his hands, but they were very shallow and didn't hurt. It was just that his wrists were sore, his calves were trembling, and his chin was still red.

Painting models turned out to be not an easy job.

"Mr. Qi, is this really inspirational?"

Silence, who put on his clothes again, finally regained the ability to talk.

"Very."

"..."

"I'm going to give you a raise."

"No... no, it's nothing, it's just what I should do." With a high hourly salary, Mo Mo would of course want to be a competent model.

Staring at Shen Shen's slightly red wrist, he made no secret of his preference: "I am willing."

"..."